Why is it that December, a month with 31 days, feels like a week? A short week, at that!
This week, I'm in the process of making Christmas cards. Last night, I debated the age-old question... coffee on the work table or as far from the project as possible?
I chose not to put it on the table. And then proceeded to splatter paint everywhere instead. *sigh*
In the wee hours of the morning, I painted the last little house and went to bed with nighttime neighborhoods drying all over my living room.
Today? Another coffee decision. Yes, I'm sticking to the safe route.
Your card? It's in the mail... soon!
Glory to God in the highest and on earth peace, good will toward men. Luke 2:14